"While [this] track has visceral power, [it] ultimately shows the Beasties to be punk classicists, unable to transcend the now reactionary sounding influences of 80's thrash pioneers like Black Flag, Minor Threat and the Germs. Indeed, if the Beasties gave their hardcore the same sonic complexity they give their funk, they would prove truly dangerous" - Rolling Stone, 1994

"...[a] stale punk-influenced song" - Time, 1994

"...trashy thrash about a guy with a bad attitude on the basketball court; typically goofy" - paraphrased from Rhyming & Stealing: A History of the Beastie Boys by Angus Batey, 1998